Sunday, November 9, 2008

Mr & Mrs F Role Play

Late last night, after the kids were in bed, Mr F and I transformed ourselves deep into character.

Mr F was clearly Huron and was menacingly wielding a wooden dragon as a tomahawk.Mrs F, one of The Last Of The Mohicans, was displaying her mad cliff jumping skills as she hurled herself off the ottoman attacking Mr F with her long bladed ax (arms).

You know when you were a kid and you were lying in bed not wanting to fall asleep because you were afraid you were missing out on all the fun. Well our kids actually are.

In a non-roleplaying, not at all sexy context but rather a 'carrying heavy things' context I am coming to terms with the fact that I am not and never will be stronger than guys who are smaller than me. Even if I work out lots.

Somehow this talk of lots of buff men with mohawks reminds me of the casting director for the Lord of the Rings: "I just got so tired of looking at these tall slim gorgeous young men. They were all too beautiful. It really does get boring"

Enjoy but please keep this in mind...

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